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Gargoyle grunted at her answer. Oh was that all. A bit of a surprise seeing how insistently she?d strode into the mountainside. Once upon a time he would?ve watched her die for that. Of course in Gargoyle?s ?Once Upon a Time?s he had been the monster and not the knight. ?The old Tortugans disbanded a while ago. Mt. Volkan was empty when we arrived. Most of the pack scattered to the winds, but a few of them returned here if you?d like to speak with your old packmates.? Nothing in the she-wolfs stance or tone was encouraging him to be helpful, but he could at least remain civil. A second later he was content that he had been, for a little fluffball of a pup came barreling in. She had brought a pup into unknown territory? Not the wisest, but perhaps that explained things. She was just being protective or something. As a father himself, Gargoyle could cut her a little slack, and wait patiently for her to expand on what she needed and what she was doing here.